I have no direction

I'm lost afloat in a swirling sea of doubt

I have no religion no beliefs no ideals

No morals no ethics nobody save me



Something there must be someone with answers

I see only images of sexual bondage

And desire it and other things and pleasures



Save me from what I can't see

There's cold thoughts washing over me

I've no point can't call this living life

I just watch fictionals acting life



The screens on but nothing inside

Soul is empty so I know they've lied

Ancient gods of old were not gods at all but empty idols

Modern gods of new are not gods at all but empty idols